Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Blurred, Into Nothing, Almost

At the oddest, most mundane moment, I feel both my heart and head about to explode. I’m just standing in the corner of class, though it is the last class, of a difficult and frustrating group of students, students with whom I have failed to connect, and I'm thinking of nothing, but a nothing surrounded and suffocated with revelations and feelings that can’t quite get in. An odd moment, about to explode.

1 comment:

  1. Caleb,
    All of us find, on occasion the build up of pressures from who knows where; a hot spot in the boiler, a rivet that has grown weak and finally worn thin and blows. Kept in only by the strength of the whole.